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Letra : f*ck It Up

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Yea, You know, and its like, the Big Steppa the well known flexa
It’s The Plug Daughter aka Takara Lee
Ah, okay, stop playing pu**y
Yeah, yeah ha connect Blaw
f**k it up (aye)
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Bending it over and throwing it back
Busting it open might throw her a stack
Standing ovation when she make it clap
Respect to the strippers that stay in the trap
Whistle whistle while you twerk something
Counting money ‘til your thumbs hurting
Ain’t getting money you ain’t on nothing
Ex n***a asking can he hold something
I keep n***as guessing
They asking questions
Is she a rapper a singer or dancer?
I’m with the big stepper
Running red lights in a Tesla
Takara she giving out pressure
Shake too hard you might break something
If I’m coming out bet the gang coming
You said you don’t like me don’t change nothing
You want to switch up cuz the fame coming
Yeezy stepping onna bummy day
I want it I get it ain’t gotta wait
Toosii told me she said PERIODT
But she ain’t end it that hoe had a lot to say
Don’t internet beef you ain’t bout nothing
If you ain’t throwing hands why yo mouth running
You drop yo location the gang pulling up we gon’ run in your house
We gon’ start bussing

And we gone
f**k it up (aye)
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I get the bag and I f**k it up
f**k around, put a bag on a opps head
I was out skipping classes, I n***a won’t passing the skipper
But n***a I got lead
Smart b*t*hes be throwin’ that ass
Imma catch it, I ain’t gotta’ ask if she got head
Yeah, and I tell her
f**k it Up
f**k it Up
f**k it Up


Me and shorty like Bonnie and Clyde
I know she gone ride, it’s something, I slide
Freak b*t*h be throwin’ that ass while she suckin’ my d**k
And she grippin’ that iron
I’m like future my b*t*h in a AP bust down
I don’t give a f**k about the time
And her daddy a gang member
Shorty be wipin’ her nose so shorty a slime
Ah When she throw that ass back
She be makin’ it clap, make it clap for a real n***a
Shorty got a bad attitude but I f**k wit’ her
And that’s the reason I deal wit’ her
When I hit from the back
I ain’t cuttin’ no slack when I nut I’ll prolly be still be in her
Ah yea, and she ain’t no doughnut but that ass round and she like when I’m fillin’ her, yea

f**k it Up (aye)
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f**k it Up (aye, aye)
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